Chapter 122: The Substitute Lover Becomes the President's Favorite (122)

"Okay."

Ji Yuanqi took the hair dryer, picked up Lin Xi, and walked towards Xu Tingyi's bedroom.

Xu Tingyi's bedroom is very large, and the bed is also very large, which is the kind of pink and dreamy princess style.

Ji Yuanqi plugged in the hair dryer, sat cross-legged on the carpet next to the bed, and let Lin Xi lean on his arms.

She was very quiet, leaning softly on his chest, as if she had unreserved trust, inexplicably filling a certain emptiness in Ji Yuanqi's heart all along.

Suddenly, I had the idea of holding her like this.

Ji Yuanqi lowered his head and picked up the blow to blow her hair. Slender fingers shuttled between the black hair, picking up strands of wet hair, and carefully drying them.

When it blew to eight or nine minutes, Ji Yuanqi turned off the hair dryer and looked down at the person in his arms.

Because he had just finished taking a bath, Lin Xi's face was steamed by the heat in the bathroom, and his skin was white and delicate, like a shelled egg.

He raised his hand to caress Lin Xi's somewhat hot cheeks, rubbed them lightly for a few seconds, and then slowly moved his fingertips down and covered her slightly open lips.

The sound of water in the bathroom is still the same, and Xu Tingyi should not come out for a while.

The young man stared at Lin Xi for a few seconds, then held her head and pressed his lips down.

I wanted to kiss her like this at home that day.

It's just that she was frightened, so she had to pretend to be at a loss, pretending that her physical impulse was just because she was fascinated by a moment.

Ji Yuanqi continued to deepen this kiss.

As he imagined, his sister's lips were soft. Her breath was tinged with the smell of wine that hadn't yet faded, and the scent of lemon that had just finished brushing her teeth.

Lin Xi's body became softer and softer, even if he was unconscious, he overflowed with fine mutters because of the young man's hot kiss.

"Hmmm......"

Ji Yuanqi's hand wrapped around her slender waist, and her lips lingered on her white neck. I took a deep sip and wanted to make my mark here.

It hurt a little, Lin Xi raised his neck and hid back, and couldn't help but let out an unconscious murmur.

"Fu Jingchen... It hurts ......."

Hearing this, Ji Yuanqi's body stiffened. The hot body suddenly calmed down as if it had been splashed with a basin of cold water.

Lin Xi regarded this intimacy as a dream.

And the object in the dream is Fu Jingchen.

He took a deep breath, picked up Lin Xi with an expressionless face, leaned over and put him on the bed, and then stood up straight.

Fu Jingchen——

When he first met him, he was supposed to be only seven years old.

It was a business dinner that his mother took him to, and when he saw the handsome young man next to Fu Yan wearing a dress and tie, dazzling enough to become the center of the crowd, his mother's eyes showed undisguised disgust and disdain.

"This wild child who was raised in the countryside and no one cares about it, now he really flies on the branches and becomes a phoenix."

"My sister is so stupid, even if she can't have children, she shouldn't allow this child to exist. Sure enough, as soon as she died, the woman could also ascend to the throne by relying on the child. ”

"It took a lot of effort to climb into Fu Yan's bed, put on his clothes and was kicked away, what good things can such a stupid woman give birth to."

"No matter what kind of person you look like, you don't have the same despicable and lowly blood in your bones as that kind of cheap woman."

“…… He also deserves such a life? ”

Yes - the child born to such a lowly mistress should live with his mother in the mud and abyss of being spurned.

Fu Jingchen's mother is destroying the happiness of other people's families, how can he deserve happiness?

Ji Yuanqi thought of Lin Xi's helpless expression when he cried tonight, how could a person like Fu Jingchen be worthy of his sister's love.

My sister should belong to him.

The sound of water in the bathroom has stopped, Xu Tingyi should be getting dressed, and she is probably about to come out.

Ji Yuanqi suddenly leaned down and sucked deeply on Lin Xi's collarbone, leaving a faint red mark.

Then a second before Xu Tingyi pushed the door open, she straightened up.

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